Fighter of the Destiny

The moment Chen Changsheng saw Zhou Tong, a thunder sounded on the street behind him, and then landed very far away.

He sensed the battle at Luoshui, felt the legal changes between heaven and earth, and there was a sword intent that was closely related to him.

The sword intention was broken in the next moment, and then a new sword intention appeared.

He was shocked, then inspired, and more aware of the situation.

Killing Zhou Tong was a matter between him and Wang Po. Now that Wang Po had removed the biggest obstacle to the matter - Tieshu, the next step was up to him.

The wind and snow suddenly broke, and an afterimage appeared in the courtyard.

Chen Changsheng took advantage of the wind and snow to reach the Grand Master's chair, and stabbed Zhou Tong in the chair with the dagger in his hand.

Along with his sword intent, there was also a sense of dryness and a sense of light.

This dryness and light come from his fiercely burning true energy.

The cold wind ruffled Zhou Tong's official robe, and huge waves arose in the sea of ​​blood.

The Wugou sword broke through the waves and went straight into the depths of the blood sea.

This is not the first time Chen Changsheng has come to this courtyard, nor is it the first time he has tried to kill Zhou Tong.

He has experience, is more cautious, and has been preparing for this moment for a long time.

This sword seems simple, but in fact it has numerous hidden tricks.

This sword is the sword of wisdom, which is actually the vanguard of countless sword moves.

The real sword of the state religion, the mountain-turning stick, the evening cloud collection in the three Wenshui postures, and the cold branch meaning in the Zhai sword are all in this sword.

After this sword, he also prepared three most powerful and unknown methods.

No matter how Zhou Tong responded, he would be swallowed up by countless sword strikes like a raging river.

Or, be killed by him with one blow.

However, what happened next was beyond his expectation.

It wasn't that Zhou Tong suddenly broke through and became a powerful person in the sacred realm.

It wasn't like his teacher suddenly appeared on the scene.

But Zhou Tong's response was a bit strange.

Zhou Tong's response was no response.

He did nothing.

With a pop, the extremely sharp dagger easily pierced the official robe and pierced Zhou Tong's chest, like it was pierced into a piece of mud.

I don't know if it's because the color of the official robe is so red that it's hard to tell if there's any bleeding.

Zhou Tong's face was a little pale, his eyes were extremely indifferent, and there was no sign of pain when the sharp knife penetrated his body.

He looked at Chen Changsheng, his eyes full of ridicule, as if he were looking at an extremely stupid dead man.

Zhou Tong is a very insidious and powerful minister, and a strong man in the Star Gathering Realm.

The news that Chen Changsheng and Wang Po wanted to kill him had already spread throughout the capital, so there was no way he would be unprepared.

No matter how fully prepared Chen Changsheng was, he would not be able to kill him so easily.

The moment the dagger passed through the red official robe, Chen Changsheng knew something was wrong.

Either there is something wrong with this whole thing, or there is something wrong with Zhou Tong.

The next moment, Zhou Tong's body disappeared in front of his eyes.

The red official robe fell on the Taishi chair.

An extremely strong smell of blood, like water, flowed along the stone steps, then spread and enveloped the entire courtyard.

Zhou Tong, who had been sitting in the Taishi's chair, actually did not exist in real life, but was just a piece of clothing.

How did he do that? How could he hide this from so many subordinates? The most difficult thing to understand is, how could he hide it from Chen Changsheng's eyes?

Chen Changsheng was born in the holy light, bathed in dragon blood, and had his internal organs cleansed by the Queen of Heaven and Sea. His eyes were extremely bright, and it was difficult not to be seen through by him, no matter the formation or disguise.

Then there is only one possibility left. It was not his eyes that were deceived, but his consciousness.

Many people know that Zhou Tong has a very advanced and terrifying spiritual method called Dahongpao.

Or, is that the reason?

Of course Chen Changsheng knew that Zhou Tong's spiritual magic was powerful. He had fought against Da Hongpao here before, and had even experienced it twice.

He really didn't expect that Zhou Tong's Dahongpao would be so powerful, far exceeding the previous two times.

He didn't know that the reason he was able to survive Zhou Tong's Dahongpao unscathed the first two times was because Queen Tianhai wiped a drop of tea between his eyebrows.

But now the people have gone and the tea has gone cold.

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Zhou Tong is not here.

Chen Changsheng's sword naturally failed.

All his preparations, the countless sword moves and methods hidden behind him, all came to nothing.

The most important thing is that all his energy, will and determination are in the air.

The cold wind howled, the crabapple tree moved, Xiao De came through the air, and then punched.

Chen Changsheng's sword went too far, so naturally he couldn't come back too quickly.

Driven by the fist wind, his clothes fluttered, making his movements appear to be very slow.

But within this slowness, there is a very stable rhythm.

He turned his wrist, shook it slightly, and put the yellow paper umbrella in his left hand on his shoulder.

This series of actions is very clean and neat.

Xiaode's fist hit the yellow paper umbrella again, and the incomparable power landed on the ground.

Like a kite with a broken string, Chen Changsheng was blown up and fell into the main room that had been newly repaired for only a few dozen days.

With a dull impact, his body smashed several hard stone walls, and then fell heavily.

There was a huge smoke and dust, and buildings collapsed one after another.

He stood up from the gravel.

Xiaode, covered in blood, came behind him like a real monster.

The sound of breaking through the air continued to sound, and dozens of experts stood on walls and trees, surrounding the courtyard.

The weakest among these masters is the Star Gathering Realm.

They come from various departments of the imperial court, the military, Tianji Pavilion, and some of them originally belong here and are assassins of the Qing Li Division.

Zhou Tong is not here.

He used Da Hongpao's secret method to create a big mystery.

Today, it is obviously a game.

Chen Changsheng stepped into this game.

Faced with this reality, many people will be very panicked and feel a little confused.

Even if you don't panic and your mood isn't chaotic, you will always have some feelings of frustration.

Even if his determination is far beyond ordinary people, since he falls into the opponent's game, he will always show some vigilance.

Even if the Taoist mind is clear and can dispel all these negative emotions, there will still be some regrets. At least, you will want to know, since Zhou Tong is not here, where is he now?

Chen Changsheng didn't.

He put away the yellow paper umbrella, put the sword and the scabbard together, and then looked at Xiaode and the strong men in all directions.

His movements were unhurried and his expression was very calm. There was no frustration on his face, nor was he wary of the conspiracy layout.

He never thought beforehand that Zhou Tong in the courtyard was fake and that was why he used such a thunderous sword.

Why is he so calm now, as if he has expected all this?

Xiaode couldn't understand his calmness, and felt a little wary in his heart, asking: Did you guess it?

Chen Changsheng said: I have thought about this possibility in advance, but it is difficult to enter here. If I want to break in, I can't think like this, so I didn't think so.

This was a bit confusing, but Xiaode heard it clearly.

If Chen Changsheng really thought that Zhou Tong was not here, even if he was just thinking about what might happen, he would not be able to move forward as bravely as before.

And if he couldn't move forward bravely, he wouldn't be able to come to this courtyard and stab the big red robe on the Taishi's chair with his sword.

Xiaode said: Then why can you be so calm?

Chen Changsheng said: I have done my best. I feel no regrets and can naturally be at peace.

Xiao De laughed slightly and said: It's that vulgar statement again.

I'm not talking about my intentions, I'm talking about my goals.

After saying this, Chen Changsheng coughed and seemed a little painful.

He received two punches from Xiao De, and even though he was protected by a yellow paper umbrella, several bones were broken.

There was no blood, but it was just his fighting habit. In fact, the flow of true energy in his meridians had gradually become stagnant.

Xiaode slowly narrowed his eyes and said, You don't even know where Zhou Tong is, so you dare to say that you have achieved your goal?

No one knows where the broken paper kite will land, but he is not. He is just a dog, and I am too scared to stay here.

Chen Changsheng said: How long can a bereaved dog live?